"Boom! Rumble! Buzz ......"

Another wave of intense attacks hit......

Ouyang Xuehai's internal organs couldn't withstand the huge attack force, and with a 'poof', a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Seeing this scene, the "woman ......" Long Yinfeng jumped to his feet in a hurry, "Damn! It's not a way to go on like this, it's better for Young Master Ben to go out and lure them away! "Actually, Long Yinfeng is not much better, his internal injuries are even more serious.

"No, we can't afford to fall short! The thunder tribulation of the clouds is about to end, we just need to hold on for a while, just ...... for a while" Ouyang Xuehai encouraged Long Yinfeng at the same time, he was also encouraging himself.

The more critical the moment, the more it tests a person's ability and quality!

Ouyang Xuehai, you master, this young master is finally right!!

At this time, the two male monks above the barrier were depressed.

Whether it is the number of thunder tribulations or the intensity of thunder tribulations, as soon as you judge it, you can know that it is a spirit beast with the bloodline of a divine beast that is crossing the form tribulation.

Monks below the incarnation stage do not have to cross the Thunder Tribulation.

Monks in the Avatar Stage need to survive the triple thunderstorm.

Monks in the Mahayana period have to cross the six thunder tribulations before they can soar to become immortals and live with heaven and earth.

Ordinary spirit beasts transform into shapes, and they don't need to cross the thunder tribulation at all.

The spirit beast with the bloodline of the divine beast is extremely precious, and it is full of treasures all over its body, how can it not make people greedy and hot?!

They wanted to take advantage of the fire to rob and do a big job, but who knew that the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, so they ate a closed door.

"Zhang Daoyou, with the cultivation of the two of us, I can't even break this enchantment, it's really unbelievable! Could it be that there are still high-ranking people sitting here? A fat monk in the late infancy touched his chin in confusion.

"Well, depending on the situation, it's not impossible." Another thin monk in the early stage of the Transformation of God guessed with a serious face.

"Or, let's test it, what does Zhang Daoyou think?" This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! How could he be willing to leave empty-handed like this!

"Huh...... Chen Daoyou is worthy of being my confidant. The two looked at each other and smiled, and they coincided.

The two of them rolled up their sleeves and deliberately released the coercion of the late Yuan Infant and the early stage of the Transformation of God to the maximum.

"Poof......

"Poof......

The difference in cultivation between them was too great, and Ouyang Xuehai and Long Yinfeng in the enchantment were pressed into unison and sprayed a mouthful of blood.

LLD, the man is the knife, I am the fish, spray it a few more times, and her little life will be braided!

In this world where the strong are respected, strength determines everything!

At this moment, Ouyang Xuehai's thirst for strength has reached an unprecedented peak!

"Ahem...... Woman. "Young Master Ben can't stand it anymore. As soon as Long Yinfeng spoke, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Wind, you listen to me first...... Ahem......"

Ouyang Xuehai raised his chin weakly, signaling Feng Mingyun to finish the tribulation immediately.

"I'm counting dozens, ahem...... Then we entered the wishful space together. Ahem...... Got it? ”

"Okay." Long Yinfeng replied weakly.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, flash!"

"As the saying goes, meeting is fate. Excuse me...... Hey? What's going on? Why is the enchantment gone? What about the spirit beasts of the Tribulation? What about people? Where have they gone? TMD, what a hell!"

The monk surnamed Chen pretended to be Sven and dragged a word, and the barrier in front of him disappeared strangely, and the valley returned to its former appearance, except for a few traces on the ground.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously to make sure that what he saw was not an illusion, that the fire was rushing upward, and there was nowhere to vent, so he scolded people angrily.